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Many of One
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Teens with sticks.
"What was that?" A 16 year old red head girl asked her traveling companion.
"I don't know." The also 16 year old blond replied. Both were skinny and dirty, they were hungry and poorly groomed like most children, also like most children they were curious and fun loving.
The blond ran over the sound and screamed as loud as she could seeing the dead man. The red had ran over and echoed the scream upon making the same discovery.
They calmed themselves, and looked around to see what had killed him and what was that sound. "So you think he is dead, dead?"
"I don't know poke him with a stick..." She tilted her head slightly to the side. "Hey does his hair look blue to you?"
"Are you implying he's one of those soldiers, come on they are virtually immortal, this guys hair is white. And I ain't poking it. You poke it."
"I am not poking it alone. Let's poke it at the same time."
The two bent down and picked up sticks and slowly walked to the body."
"What was that?" A 16 year old red head girl asked her traveling companion.
"I don't know." The also 16 year old blond replied. Both were skinny and dirty, they were hungry and poorly groomed like most children, also like most children they were curious and fun loving.
The blond ran over the sound and screamed as loud as she could seeing the dead man. The red had ran over and echoed the scream upon making the same discovery.
They calmed themselves, and looked around to see what had killed him and what was that sound. "So you think he is dead, dead?"
"I don't know poke him with a stick..." She tilted her head slightly to the side. "Hey does his hair look blue to you?"
"Are you implying he's one of those soldiers, come on they are virtually immortal, this guys hair is white. And I ain't poking it. You poke it."
"I am not poking it alone. Let's poke it at the same time."
The two bent down and picked up sticks and slowly walked to the body."